Feeling weird

Did one of my planets crash into another one, or something?

I got a letter from the city of Atlanta, saying I owed them $50 for a parking ticket on April 4, 2004. I wasn't even living here then, and the car that the tag was from was defunct, sold for salvage. I should have removed the tag, I know, but I just wanted rid of the thing.

So, I'm going to have to file a police report, reporting the tag stolen. I'm going to probably have to produce some sort of proof that I didn't actually live here then. It's just weird.

That's almost as weird as the woman who ran into me a few weeks ago, then claimed it was somehow my fault. I'll have to get into that story later.

I can't get the network to stay up on this computer. And it deletes the key. And it does this every few minutes. I'll be reinitializing as soon as I finish checking to see that Mercury is not in retrograde.

And the current car, that I just got fixed in ONE sense (repairing the body from a different accident, not the one mentioned above), is hiccupping in addition to having pitifully bad alignment (which I think WAS the result of the accident mentioned above).

For someone who took all her meds today, I'm feeling a bit paranoid.